CHAPTER XXIII

As soon as he finished dinner, Wen Yu obediently brought the medicine that Murong Chen had newly prescribed during the day, and before he saw others, Nangong Yi smelled the extremely bitter taste, frowned, and begged her pitifully: "Xi'er, I don't want to take that medicine."

How could Murong Xi agree: "No, you should be better sooner, so I can rest assured that I will go back early."

Hearing her say this, Nangong Yi didn't want to take the medicine anymore, and put his head on her shoulder: "It's too bitter, I don't like it."

"After you drink the medicine, I'll get you candied fruit" Murong Xi directly dodged his body, and couldn't catch it off, Nangong Yi hit his head on the ground.

Wen Yu walked in, just saw this scene, thought that he fell because he was sick, and handed the medicine directly to him: "The emperor should hurry up and use the medicine."

With such a zero-distance contact, the taste was obviously several times bitter, Nangong Yi wrote down this for Murong Chen in his heart, and said: Don't give me a chance.

At this time, Murong Chen was soaking in the clear pool, sitting on Huamian's lap, both of them were only wearing underwear, they had already been soaked in the pool water, clinging to their bodies, revealing their perfect figures, and he smiled: I will only give him a chance.

Kiss him and call him: "Cotton".

Hua Mian has been lost in his tenderness and responds to him: "Dust".

With this intimacy, Murong Chen kissed him even deeper: "Do you remember what you promised me?"

Hua Mian blushed a little, but she longed for him in her heart: "Hmm".

His response completely awakened Murong Chen's desire, raised a smile, and the two of them changed positions in an instant, and at the same time, they could see it at a glance, directly running through him who was sitting on him, closely fused, and the hot flashes in the clear pool were even fuller.

And in Cangwu Palace, Nangong Yi just drank the extremely bitter medicine and sought comfort: "Xi'er, I want to eat sweet."

Murong Xi picked up the candied fruit and handed it to him, Nangong Yi took a bite and ate it into her fingertips, licked it with her tongue, and put a smile on it, Murong Xi quickly withdrew his hand and pushed the whole candied fruit from the table to him: "Eat it yourself."

Nangong Yi had learned more and more about her, saw her shyness, took her hand, and returned to the bed of the two in a blink of an eye.

Murong Xi avoided his eyes: "Didn't I give you a sweet candied fruit?"

"But it's still bitter, I don't believe Xi'er to taste it" Nangong Yi set her a trap.

"How to taste"? Murong Xi didn't understand.

The corners of Nangong Yi's mouth rose, kissed her pouting pink lips, her tongue poked over, and a bitter taste of medicine came, Murong Xi wanted to speak, opened his mouth slightly, seized the opportunity, and kissed her more affectionately, gradually, Murong Xi only felt that his mouth was sweet, tender touch, and began to try to respond to him, Nangong Yi reluctantly left the place that was a little swollen by his own kiss after a long time: "It's not bitter."

Murong Xi's face was flushed, she didn't speak, she just looked at him, because she couldn't believe that she actually enjoyed the closeness of the two at that time, Nangong Yi gently pecked her on the lips again, and then slept next to her, hugged her tightly, the picture scroll on the wall, I only felt that my heart was like a knife, so close, it was all her own at the beginning, and that bed, only she had been on it, because this was his bedroom, his Cangwu Palace, even she could be hung here when she moved over, otherwise she could only be hung alone in the Hundred Flowers Palace, gradually, Fierce eyes: "He can only be mine".

Naturally, Murong Xi already knew that he had recovered, and he returned to Murong Mansion the next day, throughout the early dynasty, Nangong Yi put his unhappiness on his face, and many ministers were angry with him for no reason, just after the court, Nangong Yi did not hesitate to go to Murong Mansion, because he missed her, and in Cangwu Palace, a man wearing a robe and exposing his abdominal muscles appeared in the dormitory, he saw the picture scroll on the wall at a glance, and shook his head: "It's not good, it's not good."

Picked up the pen and ink and pointed at the corner of his eye: "That's good."

He sat in the hall and admired it for half an hour before leaving, and the person in the painting stepped out of the painting again, but his eyes were no longer so pure.

On the other side, Murong Mansion, since Murong Xi no longer rejected him so much, the whole mansion has been a lot more lively, lunch and dinner are all four people seated, like a family, but Murong Chen is not so satisfied, because he can only stay in the dark, every time he eats, he looks at him from time to time, burning his eyes, but Hua Mian looks back at him with a smile every time, signaling that he is okay, all this, Murong Mingyuan sees it in his eyes, but he doesn't speak.

At dinner this night, Murong Mingyuan opened his mouth: "Secretary Zhen Guoqing also eats together, they are all a family."

On the table, the other three looked at him at the same time, their eyes agreed synchronously (not agreeing with this suggestion, but shocking the sentence "all family" with the same meaning), Hua Mian came out of the dark and saluted: "Thank you Doctor Murong for your advice."

And the rest of the position, only next to Murong Chen, Hua Mian sat down, eating food quietly, Murong Chen's eyes kept looking at him, inseparable, Murong Mingyuan looked at it, and coughed lightly: "Eat in your own bowl, don't look at other people's chopsticks."

Murong Chen retracted his eyes, and his heart blossomed, but Murong Mingyuan continued to speak indifferently: "Be quiet at night in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them squirted out the food in their mouths at the same time, especially Murong Chen, who blushed, only Hua Mian, and kept eating calmly, as if he had nothing to do with him.